#Warehouse Pest Control

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Sprague Pest Solutions – Fresno in Fresno, CA

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Fresno County Blossom Trail

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Tulare County ready for rain, monitoring local roads and waterways

We know that there are many inspiring news reports in the Fresno, CA area. One of the stories has something to do with rain. Well, the City of Visalia is prepared to handle the onslaught of wet weather hitting the South Valley. Moreover, it was mentioned in the news that the storm is set to impact close to 5,000 people across Tulare County. In addition, the National Weather Service Hanford is forecasting between a half to three-quarters of an inch of rain on Thursday alone. Finally, Tulare County Board Representative Jennifer Fawkes shared that, "We're going to get a nice refill of some of our lakes here in Tulare County."

Link to Map Driving Direction

Fresno County Blossom Trail 2629 S Clovis Ave, Fresno, CA 93725, United States

Continue to E Jensen Ave 26 sec (282 ft)

Turn right onto E Jensen Ave 48 sec (0.2 mi)

Take E Byrd Ave to S Clovis Ave in Fresno 2 min (0.4 mi)

Turn right onto S Clovis Ave 9 min (4.2 mi)

Drive to your destination 24 sec (151 ft)

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[zooophagous]

I'm gonna be contrarian here for a minute and rant about "cats aren't even good pest control."

Which, one study that found cats don't do well against rats is not the be all end all of reality. A cat may not go after Norway rats, which are large and aggressive, no. An adult male wild Norway rat is large enough to give almost any cat a run for its money.

But Norway rats aren't the only thing that exist and get into houses and barns. It is very cold where I live, and while I see mice and packrats and voles, I have never once seen a wild RAT. Wild RATS don't get into my garage. Deer mice do. Bushy tailed pack rats do.

And you know what fixed it?

My cat. He's not even an outdoor cat. He's 100% indoors, or in the garage but only with the door closed so he can't leave.

He single handedly removed my packrat problem. I didn't need to resort to poisons and while I did set traps, none of them had even half of his success rate. Cats were domesticated primarily because of how good they are at catching small rodents. Their success knocked other animals such as trained ferrets off the popular spot for the task. Claiming a cat is useless as pest control is just plain not true.

Cats are decent pest control WITHIN CERTAIN PARAMETERS. They're good for certain types of small pest, and cats need ro be CONTAINED. Much like poisons, you can't just throw cats around willy nilly because they'll kill a shitload of non target animals.

A barn or shop cat is a good option for long term mouse control *if* it is actually confined to that barn or shop and not free to just leave. A semi feral cat that lives in a large warehouse and is vaccinated and desexed and vetted and kills whatever tiny pests get in to chew on stuff is the best case scenario for an adopted feral.

What I do NOT get however, is the insistence that terriers are better and you should just get one of those.

A dog is not an easy animal to keep and nor is it one you should go purchase because you want long term pest control in your barn. If you want a pest control solution call an externinator. If you want a dog that's intelligent and driven and needs dedicated training and care and you're happy to put in the energy to actually focus its chaotic energy into something useful then go get a ratting terrier.

These little dogs do not fill the same niche as a barn cat and their care is quite a bit more intense in general especially if the dog is going to be a house pet as well as a worker. They're intense and destructive and can and will pick fights, often fatal fights, with other animals. Stop telling people to go get one when all they need is to get some squirrels out of a shed. Buying a dog and buying pest control are not the same thing.

You could *hire* a ratter to do a sweep, but unless you're also removing the conditions that made your property popular with rats to begin with you're going to have to keep bringing them back.

The kind of people who leave feral cats outside to roam and breed freely are the last fucking people who have any business keeping a working line terrier.

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Queer Historical Fiction Book Bracket: Round 1A

Book summaries and submitted endorsements below:

Whyborne & Griffin series (Widdershins, Threshold, Stormhaven, Necropolis, Bloodline, Hoarfrost, Maelstrom, Fallow, Draakenwood, Balefire, Deosil, and other stories) by Jordan L. Hawk

A reclusive scholar. A private detective. And a book of spells that could destroy the world.

Love is dangerous. Ever since the tragic death of the friend he adored, Percival Endicott Whyborne has ruthlessly suppressed any desire for another man. Instead, he spends his days studying dead languages at the museum where he works. So when handsome ex-Pinkerton Griffin Flaherty approaches him to translate a mysterious book, Whyborne wants to finish the job and get rid of the detective as quickly as possible.

Griffin left the Pinkertons after the death of his partner. Now in business for himself, he must investigate the murder of a wealthy young man. His only clue: an encrypted book that once belonged to the victim.

As the investigation draws them closer, Griffin’s rakish charm threatens to shatter Whyborne’s iron control. But when they uncover evidence of a powerful cult determined to rule the world, Whyborne must choose: to remain safely alone, or to risk everything for the man he loves.

Widdershins is the first novel in the Whyborne & Griffin series, where magic, mystery, and m/m romance collide with Victorian era America. Buy it today and join the adventure.

Setting: 1890s Massachusetts

Historical fiction, fantasy, romance, mystery, Lovecraftian, series, adult

The Care and Feeding of Waspish Widows by Olivia Waite (Feminine Pursuits #2)

Endorsement from the submitter: "Sapphic romances where the women have interesting jobs"

When Agatha Griffin finds a colony of bees in her warehouse, it’s the not-so-perfect ending to a not-so-perfect week. Busy trying to keep her printing business afloat amidst rising taxes and the suppression of radical printers like her son, the last thing the widow wants is to be the victim of a thousand bees. But when a beautiful beekeeper arrives to take care of the pests, Agatha may be in danger of being stung by something far more dangerous…

Penelope Flood exists between two worlds in her small seaside town, the society of rich landowners and the tradesfolk. Soon, tensions boil over when the formerly exiled Queen arrives on England’s shores—and when Penelope’s long-absent husband returns to Melliton, she once again finds herself torn, between her burgeoning love for Agatha and her loyalty to the man who once gave her refuge.

As Penelope finally discovers her true place, Agatha must learn to accept the changing world in front of her. But will these longing hearts settle for a safe but stale existence or will they learn to fight for the future they most desire?

Setting: Regency England (1820)

Historical fiction, romance, politics, Regency, 1820s, adult

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[stabbyfoxandrew]

hiii, i missed the last couple wipws but i caught today's in time!! how are you?

exam season sucks and i'm not up to date, but could i request dealer's choice between arson neil and mafia front? i'll read the last parts of each during my study breaks this weeks :)

i hope your back doesn't hurt and your computer is behaving and that you have a good week in general <33 and also that you draw the mer boysss hehe

WIP Wednesday (5/14) | Mafia Front Restaurant AU (Part 317)

"I suppose you have a point."

"Mm, you must be extremely valuable for him to overlook your matching attitude problems. I feel most mob bosses would frown upon those. But what do I know."

"Actually Ichirou doesn't know about my sparkling personality. Or Jean's either."

"Reserved for me, then? Aren't I lucky?" Andrew says, earning a snicker.

"Yeah, friends and family only. Little boss thinks I'm a yes man."

"Little boss." Andrew repeats, amused. Neil's eyes go wide for half a second and he grimaces slightly.

"That's what my uncle calls him— Ichirou."

"Delightful."

"Yeah. Stuart doesn't particularly like being under a man half his age," Neil explains. Andrew stomps the impulse to make some sort of vulgar joke. "Anyway, I don't much care for Ichirou's reasoning as long as we get rid of the fuckers."

Andrew thinks about this for a moment. "Maybe it's just... pest control." A thin brow raises across from him. "You know, like when you realize a mouse has gotten into your pantry. Killing one isn't enough. You have to get all of them and destroy the entire nest or more will show up trying to take what's not theirs. In extreme cases you have to get an exterminator. That's you, yes?"

Neil laughs, a puff of air dances across Andrew's jaw. "Yeah. I suspect my uncle'll be calling me in the next few days. He says he's working on getting us an in. A big meeting in a warehouse with all the Wolves present— that's what they call themselves. Wolves." Neil looks a moment away from rolling his eyes and Andrew wonders what's so offensive about it.

"Charming. What do you call yourselves?"

Neil opens his mouth but before he can say a word, the kitchen door bursts open and startles them both. As they each fall back into their respective booths, Andrew glances over to see Kevin Day himself approaching the table. Something in Andrew's stomach rolls over and dies. What is he doing out here? In all the time Andrew's been showing up to bother Neil, Kevin's never stepped foot out of the kitchen. Jean, occasionally. Neil, obviously. But Kevin? Never. He seemed to be avoiding Andrew as much as Andrew was trying to avoid him. Until now.

As Kevin gets closer and closer, Andrew suddenly takes interest in his formerly abandoned game of solitaire. He picks up the deck he'd cast to the side earlier and focuses on the cards in front of him, drawing three.

Three.

Three.

Three. From the counter of his eye he sees the toes of Kevin's shoes land next to the booth, trapping him in.

"Hi." Kevin says. It sounds more like an exhale than a word. Andrew does not respond. He will not respond. If he ignores Kevin he will go away. Worked like a charm last time, after all. Andrew went up for a smoke and came back ten minutes later to an empty dorm. He can play cards for ten minutes. Kevin clears his throat then, as if he thinks Andrew didn't hear him. Can't see him. "I need to talk to you, Andrew."

At his name, Andrew's resolve splits into a thousand shimmering pieces. He braces himself before looking expectantly up at Kevin and trying not to let himself be completely unstrung by this stupid, gorgeous asshole. Bracing himself is not enough. Kevin looks so different, but exactly the same. Seven years older, not a day wiser, still beautiful beyond all reason. He looks like he did the last time Andrew was this close to him: on the verge of a panic attack. Andrew will not be kissing this one away, that's for damned sure.

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Pushing Buttons

The Riddler x Fem!Reader

Summary - The Riddler pushed a few too many of your buttons, and you accidentally pushed a couple of his. Pent up frustrations lead to... surprising developments.

Authors Note - Reader is referred to as "Kestrel." Genitals and pronouns for the reader aren't specified, but reader is also referred to as "Ma'am," so I figured it would be alright to specify fem!reader and FemDom. Can be read as GN!reader. This Riddler is not from any specific media, but inspired by ArkhamVerse and CodotVerse.

Warnings - NSFW 18+, Canon-Typical Violence, Dub-con, Hand-job, Hair pulling, Blood, Grinding, Biting, FemDom, Dom/Sub Dynamics, Enemies to Lovers and back to Enemies, Hate-Fucking (without actually fucking), Degradation, Reader Insert, Kinda verges on OC Insert, No use of Y/N

Word Count - 3.1k

Beta Reader/Editor - @timesnewreader

The crackle of a shitty connection stabbed your ears suddenly, as you were crouching in the rafters of the warehouse.

"Is that the sound of a bird trapped in my warehouse? Someone call pest control!" The Riddler quipped, invading your earpiece. You clenched your jaw.

"Watch out, I might have rabies." you shot back, thoroughly over this already. Your eyes scanned the building from your perch, searching for a hidden entrance or exit.

"Hah! Only mammals can contract rabies, Kestrel. And here I thought that was common sense?" Fucking hell. Time to find him, sooner than later preferably.

"You think you're so fucking smart-" You began.

"Think? No, I know I am, darling." He grinned through the radio, ego echoing in the earpiece.

"I'm going to beat the shit out of you." You growled as you started to leap through the rafters as quietly as possible.

"You're welcome to try, if you can find me! Too bad you can't keep up with my marvelous intellect."

His grating voice and laugh echoed in your coms.

"Kestrel. Everything alright?" Batman's voice broke over the Riddler's fading laugh.

A heavy sigh. "It's fine. Everything is in control." You reported. "We should have Oracle check our radio security. Riddles keep finding their way into my ears, so to say." A pause.

"Understood. I'll bring that up to her soon. However, the sooner you find him, the sooner that stops happening. Good luck." A beep followed his words, and Batman closed the line.

Really. Really?

"'The sooner you find him, the sooner that stops happening', oh fucking hell, Bats." You mocked. It's not your fucking fault he keeps escaping, and then deciding to make it your issue. A bubble of frustration rose in your chest.

You started to close in on a vent above a well-disguised room, dropping down next to it as silently as possible. Which, considering how frustrated both Riddler and Batman just made you, left you quite impressed with yourself.

You fiddled with your coms controls for a second, opening a channel with the rest of the group on patrol. "I'll be off coms for a while. I have a bone to pick with the Riddler." You paused, before adding "I shouldn't be long."

You closed the line and pulled the earpiece out, readying yourself. With a loud bang, you opened the vent and dropped into the room.

"Well would you look at what the Bat dragged in-"

He was cut off by a grappling hook to the ankle, accented by a thud when his body hit the ground. Your fist would have met his face if he hadn't rolled out of the way, scrambling to his feet. "I have to give you credit-"

Your foot interrupted him with almost breaking his nose. Just glanced him. Damn.

"You found me! And quicker than expected-" He levied his cane and swung for your skull. You ducked, and hooked his ankle out from under him. He hit the ground again, but hooked your own ankle and you landed on your ass. He shuffled to try and get to his feet again, and you flipped over to claw at his leg, dragging him back towards you. He swiftly tried to kick you, and landed a solid kick on your shoulder.

"Truly, one could say-" You reached to grab his arm, and he whacked your head with his cane. "Your intellect is almost on par with-" He managed to roll away form you again. "Your viciousness!" He landed a strong kick to your ribs, making you roll and groan.

You both staggered to your feet, a good six feet between you now. "You talk too much." He brandished his cane like a baseball bat. You lifted your fists, feeling rage and excitement mix in your chest.

"Now where's the fun in silence?" You barked out a laugh, before lunging forward. He swung his cane for your ribs, and you blocked it with your hand, grabbing it and pulling him into a punch, cracking his nose. "AH!"

To his merit he recovered quickly, staggering into a defensive stance as you went to kick at his ribs, managing to dodge with a jump backwards. You both still had a hold on his cane and you used both hands to drag him forward, off balance, twisted and threw him over yourself and onto his back. He landed with a cough, the impact releasing his grip on his cane.

You quickly followed him down, pinning his arms down with his own cane and straddling his waist.

"You are the most annoying man in the world. Your puzzles are shit, your ego is shit, and you deserve to get the shit beat out of you." Riddler seemed dazed, his breathing was quick and blood was starting to trickle out from his nose from your punch. "You're weak, your whole ethos sucks, and the only thing moderately acceptable about you is your sense of style, if only you weren't focused on inflating your own sense of self worth by ruining people's lives."

You spat each word at him, glaring down at him. Your breathing came heavy, filled with the adrenaline of the fight and fire of your words.

The Riddler stared up at you, eyes wide and face flushed. His face kept twitching, as if he was stuck between two expressions, unable to settle on one. "Is that all?" he asked, his eyebrows furrowing as he smirked.

You removed one hand from the cane, leaning forward to pin him more securely as you grabbed his face. "You wish." You sneered down at him, piercing his eyes with yours. "Every single one of your stupid riddles and puzzles has been solved, every time. Makes you think that maybe, oh, they aren't that hard? Your riddles are easy and if you're trying to be a villain, you're failing. You're a nuisance at best, and a danger to society at worst. Maybe you should like, get better? Get better at doing the thing you made your entire identity around."

He was taking short panting breaths, face thoroughly flushed. You let go of his face and he licked his lips, catching some of the blood from his nose and smearing it. Your eyes caught on the motion, before pinning his eyes once again. His pupils were blown, and he chuckled. "Well! That's not very nice, now is it?" His legs shifted behind you, and you felt the movement from where you sat on his waist. He swallowed. "Didn't anyone ever tell you that words hurt?"

You scoffed. "You're one to talk." You leaned back, releasing some of the pressure on his wrists, and instead placing your free hand over his throat. Not pressing, but threatening to. To your surprise, he didn't immediately try to break free from his position. Shifting slightly, you felt something press against you from behind. His eyelids fluttered at the pressure and a quiet exhale left his lips. Realization dawned on you. "You're fucking disgusting." A disbelieving chuckle left you, as you suddenly found yourself nervous.

"Never claimed I wasn't, darling." He lilted, a smirk on his lips. "What can I say? Your physical prowess and verbal assault left me defenseless. I pushed your buttons, and you pushed mine." He breathed out a chuckle, and you felt it resonate beneath your hand. "If, if you'd like…" He hesitated, gazing up and down your body, before meeting your eyes again, half-lidded. "We could push each others' buttons some more?"

The suggestion sent blood rushing to your face, and loathe were you to admit it, warmth began pooling between your legs. Your hand twitched and tightened over his neck briefly, drawing a tiny moan from the Riddler. Shock at the noise caused you to release the cane and his neck, leaving his hands free suddenly. He took this opportunity to grab your wrist and roll the two of you, flipping positions.

"Ooo, see? This could be fun!" He pinned your wrist, and traced his free hand down to your hip. "A little push, a little pull, and we're off to the races." His face came close you yours, breath ghosting over your cheeks as you felt your chest stutter. Arousal mixed with anger at his audacity, heating up with a dash of shame at letting him flip your positions.

A smirk that came off as more of snarl danced on your face, and you hooked your legs over his hip and gripped his hair, dragging him down as you flipped the two of you yet again, landing him beneath you with a breathy groan. You hand firmly found his throat again as you grinned. "Bold of you to assume you'll have any control." You punctuated your statement with a harsh grind of your hips against his, drawing out a pathetic moan. "You'll do as I say, brat. Understand?"

He nodded and swallowed, breathless.

"Speak up."

"Y- yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes… ma'am?"

Another grind of the hips. "Good." A fire was lit in your abdomen, seeing him like this. Oh, the things you'll do to this man.

You grabbed the collar of his shirt and dragged him up to face you, noses nearly touching. "You're pathetic." Your lips ghosted over his, before meeting as you went to bite down on his bottom lip, keeping it trapped between your teeth as you rutted against him, reveling in the friction and his gasping moans. His hands fluttered at your hips, unsure. You slapped them away, and started pulling at his jacket and shirt. He quickly started helping you strip him until he lay before you, bare-chested. You released his lower lip to instead start trailing bites down his neck. He damn near moaned with every bite, and it was driving you wild. When you reached the junction of his neck and shoulder, you bit hard and rolled your hips, listening to the pretty little mewl he let out. You continued rolling your hips as you licked the bite, savouring the friction against your core. You could practically feel him twitch beneath you.

"Does it feel good, brat?" The Riddler nodded. "Are you so pathetic that me grinding against you is enough? "

"N… Not enough- please…."

You dragged your hand down his chest, his stomach, and down further as you drank in the flustered look on his face. His lip was caught in his teeth, trying to reign in his gasps. You shifted from straddling his pelvis to one of his thighs, guiding your knee to put gentle pressure on him. He blinked heavily and gazed through his lashes up at you. A cheeky grin crossed his lips.

"If I knew you had this in you, I think I would've tried harder to piss you off, darling."

Your hand reached the hem of his pants, tracing them. You popped open the button and slowly, slowly dragged the zipper down.

"If I knew you would've tried something like this, I would've cuffed you earlier."

With that you shove your hand past the hem and down his pants, cutting off whatever reply would've left his lips and replacing it with a choked moan. He shuddered and threw his head back. The touch of your hand had his dick twitching, you could feel his pulse as you gripped his length. It was hot in your grip. A single pump from base to head and you could feel the precum leaking from his tip. He brokenly mewled and grasped at your suit, finding purchase on your shoulder. His expression was wrecked, pupils blown and eyebrows pinched, chest heaving as he leaned his head towards your shoulder.

"Hah, so needy. I've barely touched you, and you're about to cum? Poor little touch starved fuck." You carded your fingers through his hair, gripping and tilting his head back so you could gaze at his expression better. "Riddle me this, brat. What do you want?"

His eyes locked with yours. A shuddered sigh. "Please, touch me, please, please…." he whimpered. Your hand stayed still in his pants.

"Please, what?"

Your hand tightened on his hair, and he gasped at the sting.

"Please, Ma'am! Please…"

"Good boy." A sweet, sadistic grin passed your lips. You started stroking him in an even tempo, rolling your thumb over the head with each pump. His breath stuttered and his eyelids drooped. Each stroke of your hand had little moans spilling from his lips, his hand gripped tighter on your shoulder, digging in just shy of painful. You kept his head craned back, facing the ceiling, watching every expression flicker on his face. Increasing the tempo you pull a depraved moan from his chest. Your own breaths came faster enraptured by his reactions. The air felt like fire as it passed between the two of you, charged with energy. You started pumping faster, faster as you drank in every moan and gasp, fixed on watching him come undone with pleasure. He was so close, so very close now. He was completely flushed, cheeks and chest rosy as he panted. Whimpers and mumbling falling from his lips, shuddering underneath you. "Please please pleasepleaseplease-" fell from his lips in a chant, begging. His dick was throbbing now. His eyes met yours.

"Almost there, brat. Stay with me," a firm tug on his hair as you kept his gaze pinned with yours. His hand slid from your shoulder to the back of your neck as his face started to pinch in pleasure. You kept the pace fast and steady, watching with bated breath. His eyebrows furrowed and jaw went slack as he tipped over, eye lashes fluttering as he tried to keep eye contact with you. He let out a strangled keen, moaning as he climaxed, hot cum spurting and landing on your hand, his pants, and the floor. He went nearly limp in your grasp and you supported him with the hand in his hair, letting go to wrap around his shoulders instead. His head fell forward and into your shoulder. "Sh shh shhh, good boy, you did so good for me." You held him as he caught his breath, inhaling slowly as he came down from his high. You let go of his cock and wiped the cum off your hands with his pant leg as he raised his head back up, his rational mind starting to return. Similarly, you began to realize exactly what just happened. You looked him in the face, making sure he was alright (he was grinning), before briskly letting go and backing away from him, standing up. "Shit." "I'd say that was quite the contrary, dear. Definitely not shit." He let out a breathless chuckle.

"Put your fucking clothes back on." You turned away from him. What the fuck did you just do?? Gave the Riddler a goddamn hand job right after beating the shit out of him, that's what. Fuck it all what were you thinking! You heard the shuffle of him putting his shirt and coat back on, and only turned around once you heard the zip of his pants. He recovered quite well from the mess of a man he was on the floor mere minutes ago, the only tell being the cum stains near his crotch and the specific smell of musk emanating from him. "Well now riddle me this-" he starts. "Don't-" "What gets longer when pulled, fits snugly between breasts, slides neatly into a hole, and works well when jerked?" He grins back at you, delighting in the riddle and watching your inner turmoil flash across your face. "Oh my god. Bubble gum? A cigarette? Fuck off." You paced away from him, setting distance between the two of you. "Certainly not your dick," you called over your shoulder. "Is that your final answer? Really, I expected more eloquence but I guess you can't win all the time, now can you?" He sighed over dramatically, picking up his cane and inspecting it. The Riddler rubbed at a tiny scratch on the handle.

You could feel your blood pressure spike again. Your jaw clenched as you glared back at him. Attempting a sardonic smile but really only succeeding in a snarl, you tilted your head at him. "Eloquently, I hope rats turn your mattress into a refinery of their trash, and you wake up in a pool of your own piss." You started to stomp back over to him, anger pumping into your bloodstream, thankfully masking anything else you might be feeling at the moment. "In-eloquently, fuck off and suffer." You stabbed your finger into his chest for punctuation. He clasped your hand between both of his. "If you keep telling me to fuck off, you'll start to give me the wrong idea about us, darling." the Riddler cooed with an exaggerated pout. "You already have the wrong idea; there is no 'us'." You snatch your hand away from his. His eyes narrowed, even if his horrible, snarky grin remained. "No us, huh?" He clicked his tongue. "How disappointing." his finger found its way to your chin resting there for a moment. Next thing you know, his hand is behind your head and he's kissing you hard, more teeth than lips, and keeping you tight there against him. Shock flashes through you before the rage kicks in again, and you promptly launch your knee straight into his crotch. He releases you with a pained groan, gasping as he doubles over. Between gasps of pain, he starts a stilted laugh. You grab his arm and kick him behind the knee, pulling his arm behind his back while he's still reeling in pain. He jerks, but not before you manage to cuff both of his hands behind his back.

"That's enough of your bullshit, to the GCPD you fucking go." You haul him around and start half dragging him, half leading him to the door. Once he's fully got his feet under him, he smirks down at you. "Aw, but we were having so much fun! Truly, Kestrel, sometimes you are such a killjoy." "If you know whats good for you, you'll shut your mouth." You growled out. "Ah, I've heard that before. In fact, if I had a nickle for every time someone's told me to shut up, I think I could rival Bruce Wayne's wealth!" He chirped. Opening the door, you shove him through first, reaching to turn your coms back on. Before you can, The Riddler tilts his head back at you with a smile. "For the record, the answer is a seat belt."

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December 21st, 2023

Varied Carpet Beetle (Anthrenus verbasci)

Distribution: Cosmopolitan; found throughout North America and Europe, as well as the Near East, North Africa, South America and northern and eastern Asia.

Habitat: Most commonly found on flowers, as well as plant and animal-based materials; common indoors, in houses, flour mills, warehouses and attics, as well as under siding, and in bat roosts and bird nests.

Diet: Larvae feed on natural fibres, such as keratin and chitin, including dead animals and insects, animal hair, feathers, natural fibres like silk, wool, leather and cotton, carpet fibres, linens, napkins, curtains and other household items, as well as stored food. Adults feed on the pollen and nectar from flowering plants.

Description: While they are pretty in their adult form, varied carpet beetles are serious pests inside homes, universities and museums. Their caterpillar-like larvae have been known to decimate biological collections belonging to museums and universities, and due to their extremely varied diet, they're known to wind up fairly frequently inside houses.

The varied carpet beetle was the first insect studied for its circannual cycle, with environmental conditions controlling larval development, which may last up to two years. Temperature seems to be the most limiting factor to larval development, but relative humidity and food availability may also play important roles.

Images by Jean-Raphaël Guillaumin (adult) and André Karwath (larva)

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DOGS OF LOOMING GAIA

(This is not a complete list of dog breeds, just some of the most notable ones for now. I may add more in the future.)

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OGRE DOG 

Place of Origin: Redsnake Canyons, Wokina

This is the only dog breed on Looming Gaia which was not domesticated by humans, but by ogres. They naturally look to ogres as their masters and ignore human commands. The ogrish Crimsat tribe bred them to kill snakes, scorpions, and other venomous vermin that threatened their children. Ogre dogs are well-suited for the job, using their small size to raid pest burrows.

They have a knack for killing prey without getting bitten or stung. They will not eat anything poisonous, and they will even bark if their masters try to eat anything poisonous too. Many tribes take advantage of their poison-sniffing powers to identify safe forage.

This breed is loyal to its masters, but vicious to strangers. It is highly alert and always on the lookout for danger. It shows remarkable courage for a creature of its size. Today, these dogs can be found in ogrish communities all over Looming Gaia, serving as protectors and companions.

Ogre dogs are usually reddish-brown with black ears, while some variants have a more golden color. Otherwise they are largely homogenous in appearance. Their back legs are notably longer than their front legs.

RODANGESE RAT SNAPPER

Place of Origin: Rodanga of Midland Savannah, Serkel

This breed originated in Serkel, but today it is the most popular working dog for rural folk worldwide. Rat snappers were bred for protecting farms from pests, most notably rats. They can even kill larger pests, such as titan rats, with their signature attack: by flipping their prey over, stepping on its neck, and biting its belly. These dogs are fast enough to outrun most common pests. They are large enough to hold their own in a fight, yet small enough to squeeze themselves into burrows where their prey likes to hide.

Rat snappers are a high-energy breed that is not well suited to indoor life. They need space to run and work to do, so they are usually found patrolling farms, ranches, and even large ships and warehouses for unwanted critters.

This breed has many variants all over the world, and is a common mix in mutts. Purebreds can be identified by the thick manes around their necks and furry tufts behind each foot. Their manes help protect them from fatal neck bites.

LYCAN SNIFFER HOUND 

Place of Origin: Greenhearst of Blue Valley, Noalen

This breed gained popularity during the Full Moon Genocides, a historical event in which lycanthropes were hunted and killed in Evangeline Kingdom. Since then, these dogs have been widely used to sniff out people infected with lycanthropy.

They let out a distinctive howl when they smell a lycanthrope or werewolf. Modern sniffer hounds don’t need to be trained to do this; identifying and calling out lycanthropy is baked into their instincts. They are often trained to identify other hidden conditions too, such as vampirism. Aside from their incredible noses, these dogs are also courageous and tough, and will readily defend their masters from danger.

Sniffer hounds are used mostly for utility and do not make good family pets. Their behavior is described as “high-strung” and “obnoxious”, though some people enjoy the challenge. While some different color variants exist, the sniffer hounds used by disease control agencies are always solid white. This coloration makes them easier to see at night, which is when they’re usually working. It also makes it easier to see contaminants such as blood or bodily fluids, which is important during decontamination.

ZAREENITE IRONJAW

Place of Origin: Nasrin of Stonehammer Mountains, Evik

This breed was developed by the Zareenite military, specifically for combat purposes. Using gene manipulation and Zygrow(™) growth vat technology, scientists were able to create a dog with the muscle density of a gorilla, the hide of a bull, and the bite strength of a crocodile. Ironjaws are a fearsome powerhouse on the battlefield, and are sometimes used as mounts for dworfen soldiers. There are many accounts of ironjaws surviving high-caliber gunfire and even grenade blasts.

However, all this genetic meddling has taken a toll on the dogs’ fertility. Females suffer from atrophied wombs and are unable to carry a pregnancy to term, so ironjaws cannot reproduce naturally. Each specimen must be cloned from another in a growth vat. Centuries of cloning has made the dogs’ DNA rather unstable, and modern ironjaws are known to have some undesirable temperament issues and a short lifespan of just 5 years. Their behavior can be unpredictable, so only certified handlers are permitted to interact with them. It is illegal for uncertified people to own these dogs, and they are outright banned in some jurisdictions.

Ironjaws are a popular weapon for werewolf control, as they are the only dogs on Looming Gaia that can hold their own against these beasts. They are also used by police to subdue violent heavyweight criminals, such as ogres, trolls, and centaurs. Oftentimes they are given stimulant drugs or steroids to make them even more powerful.

Ironjaws have short fur with a distinctive metallic sheen. They may be silver, gold, or bronze in color. Their bottom jaw protrudes severely, exposing their bottom teeth. They completely lack tails, their ears are very small, and their noses are short, making it difficult for their foes to grab onto them.

MASKAMAR MARHUND 

Place of Origin: Kirkmar of Red Tundra, Halostira

Its name roughly translates to “Killer Wolf” in the language of Volkaspek. This breed is a cross between a Folkvaran war dog and a Halostiran tundra wolf. They are only available from a single breeder in the far-flung village of Kirkmar. This breeder neuters every specimen they sell, ensuring that customers must return to them for more, as well as protecting the environment should the dog go feral and try to breed with native wolves. The Folkvaran military is their biggest customer, utilizing the dogs for combat and hauling equipment across difficult terrain.

Marhunds are not good pets due to their aggressive natures. They are one of the largest dog breeds on Looming Gaia. They also boast the highest tolerance to cold thanks to their thick coats, able to comfortably withstand temperatures well below freezing. This coat is so thick that it acts as a natural armor, protecting them the teeth and claws of other animals. Their large size and strength makes them well-suited to pulling wagons and sleds. Aside from military purposes, they are also used for protecting livestock from large predators.

This dog’s most distinctive trait is its large mane of fur, which will cover its eyes if not trimmed regularly. It is not quite as beefy as it looks, as most of its bulk is actually fur. However, it is still powerful enough to best a tundra wolf in a fight, and in pairs they can even kill a polar bear. They are usually some mix of gray, white, and black in color, though solid black and solid white variants are also possible. More rarely they may be brownish. Their coats are so thick that they can quickly die of heat exhaustion in warm climates, so they must be shaved if they are taken south of the Shrieking Mountains.

GNOMISH WAR BEAST 

Place of Origin: Matuzu Capital of Midland Jungle, Serkel

This breed originated in Serkel, but ancient proto-Matuzan explorers brought them on an expedition to the continent of Umory-Ond, where they exploded in popularity with the locals. Though they were originally bred for killing rats on large sea vessels, gnomes instead used them as beasts of burden. The dogs’ short legs and long body made it easy for gnomes to ride them, with plenty of space left over to carry equipment. They were also trained to pull carts, dig holes for construction, and fetch materials from the wilderness.

Inevitably, these dogs became tools of war. Gnomes not only rode them into battle as war mounts, but also enchanted them with magic and forced them to attack their enemies, plant bombs, and perform other complex tasks. Other peoples, such as elves and goblins, were charmed by the dogs as well and kept them for companionship. This breed was utilized so heavily in Umory-Ond that it became synonymous with Seelie and Unseelie cultures, and most people have forgotten its Serkelite origins. Today, this dog remains a popular house pet in Umory-Ond.

Gnomish war beasts have a shaggy coat which is golden-brown in color, with a band of black around their middle. Their ears are large and upright. Despite their incredibly short legs, they can still run quite fast. Their demeanor is friendly and intelligent, making them good workers and companions. Their small size makes them well-suited to urban and indoor environments.

TIMBERLAND TATTLER

Place of Origin: Newell of Timberland Forest, Noalen

Ancient proto-Evangelite hunters bred this dog to alert them to thieves and animals sneaking into their camps. Today, with its famously shrill bark, it is known as the loudest dog breed on Looming Gaia. Tattlers quickly found their way into the homes of wealthy peoples worldwide, acting as living security alarms. This highly alert and intelligent breed spends all its time patrolling the homefront for strangers, and when it sees one, the whole neighborhood will know it.

Tattlers are frustrated by their own small size, so they are known to seek windows and climb onto furniture to survey the area better. This climbing behavior is impossible to train out of them, and they will always seek the highest ground possible, even scaling their way into trees and onto rooftops. Because of this, they are best kept indoors.

While they are excellent security alarms, they are not much of a threat to intruders due to their small size. However, their gentle demeanor and cuddly appearance makes them great housepets, especially for children. Timberland tattlers have many color variants, but are most commonly solid white or blond with white patches. Their wooly fur requires regular brushing to prevent matting.

FERAL MANGEMONSTER

Place of Origin: Arcadian Plains, Evik

Despite their name, mangemonsters are no monsters at all. They are simply feral dogs which have been exposed to high levels of toxic pollution, giving them a diseased appearance. This “breed” is actually an amalgamation of different breeds that mixed together over centuries, giving them a diverse range of looks and sizes. The features all mangemonsters have in common are mangy fur, visible disease or infection, numerous tumors, and low body weight.

Mangemonsters can be found all over western Evik and even in some parts of northern Wokina. Their earliest ancestors were domestic dogs who, for whatever reason, were abandoned by their masters and left to go feral. These feral dogs were attracted to landfills, sewage outlets, industrial yards, and other places where high volumes of garbage were dumped. As the dogs spent more time in these polluted areas, their DNA began to degrade, and after many generations they became the grotesque breed they are today.

Mangemonsters are born with a variety of genetic problems. They typically live just long enough to reproduce, with most never seeing 3 years of age. Numerous tumors and cancer is always a given, and they frequently pick up illnesses from their dirty environment as well, which they pass on to other dogs they encounter. All this illness gives them a bad temperament, and they have been known to attack workers and scrap-pickers unprovoked.

People fear and loathe these dogs, to the point that they have formed task forces specifically to destroy them and prevent the spread of more disease. This has proven to be an uphill battle though, and the mangemonster population remains high in the Arcadian Plains and Kingsfall Swamp regions of Evik.

While most people seek to destroy them, some instead take pity on these poor beasts. There are charities which capture and rehabilitate mangemonsters, transforming them into healthier, adoptable pets. Advocates claim that this breed is actually quite friendly and easily trained once their painful conditions are resolved. With proper care, a domestic mangemonster’s lifespan triples from 3 years to 9 years.

NOALISH FIELD TRACKER

Place of Origin: Kelvingyard Town of Blue Valley, Noalen

In their home region they are infamously called “hob hunters”, because they are the breed of choice for tracking down runaway slaves. Elsewhere, they are better known for game-hunting. With its sensitive nose, unmatched stealth, and great agility, there is no finer hunting companion than the Noalish field tracker. This breed is able to take down a wide variety of prey both small and large, though with its natural affinity for water, it specializes in catching waterfowl like ducks and herons. In tropical regions, they are even used for hunting flamingoes.

Field trackers are highly adaptable to different environments, from alpine forests to desert oases. For this reason, they are a popular pet around the globe. Their demeanor is calm and reserved, never barking unless they are in danger or alerting their masters to a kill. This quiet behavior gives them an edge when sneaking up on prey.

This breed has a distinctive bump in its muzzle, as well as floppy ears and jowls. Despite the loose skin of its face and neck, the rest of its body is tight and toned for optimum agility. It has many color variants, but all of them feature small dark spots covering most of the coat.

BORMISH HERD DOG 

Place of Origin: Buffalo Hills, Wokina

This breed was first utilized by the Balxee human tribes of Wokina. The Balxee were primarily ranchers, and these dogs proved to be invaluable tools for herding and protecting their livestock. Bormish herd dogs were big and tough enough to keep large animals like buffalo in line, while also gentle enough to herd small animals like chickens.

These dogs also defended their families against enemy tribes, particularly the Grograshni ogres and Pygmy centaurs. Even against these heavyweight peoples, the dogs proved to be vicious opponents. Large packs of Bormish herd dogs successfully overwhelmed many raiding parties and sent the stragglers fleeing for their lives. As the Burmek Commonwealth advanced, this breed was distributed to other lands, and today it is a popular choice for ranchers around the world. Even today, long after the commonwealth has fallen, these dogs can be found defending their masters from the many dangers of the Bormish wasteland.

The Bormish herd dog is a shaggy-haired breed that is usually light brown with a distinctive white band around its neck. It may have white patches elsewhere as well. It has tall upright ears and a rather flat muzzle. It is remarkably strong, and its unique jaw bones allow it to “lock” its jaw in place when biting, meaning it is nearly impossible to separate this beast from its enemy until it chooses to let go. This ability was carried forward into the Zareenite ironjaw breed, which was developed using modified Bormish herd dog DNA.

MORITE BLACKJACK

Place of Origin: Yerim-Mor Capital of Serkel Desert, Serkel

In the old days they were called “black jackal-dogs”, but over time this was shortened to “Morite blackjacks” or simply “jacks”. They are known as the fastest dogs in the world, and so they have become the breed of choice in competitive dog racing. In ancient times, however, they were best known as guardians of tombs, palaces, temples, and other places of great importance. Their focused, no-nonsense demeanor makes them excellent guard dogs even today.

This breed is considered sacred to some cultures throughout the Serkel Desert, which is why they are featured in so much artwork around the region. Purebreds are almost exclusively found in palaces, temples, or wealthy households, although blackjack mixes are common everywhere in the region. Their sleek, graceful appearance makes them a popular luxury breed worldwide.

The Morite military still utilizes these dogs for combat, and while they are not the strongest or toughest breed, they can withstand extremely hot temperatures that other breeds cannot. This makes them uniquely well-suited for work in the Serkel Desert.

As their name suggests, blackjacks are always solid black in color. They have short, sleek fur. Their neck, muzzle, and legs are notably long and thin, and their eyes tend to slant inward.

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